The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 290

The white crane was all white with no trace of variegation, and its eyes were as blue as the ocean.

When the white crane had a look at him, Caspian felt as if his soul was pierced, and his knees subconsciously went weak, almost making him kneel.

Thankfully, Caspian met Delmont, a Holy Land Realm’s cultivator, twice.

Hence, he was still somewhat immune to such a high-level cultivator’s momentum.

Caspian’s heart only trembled slightly, and he immediately regained his senses.

Then, he secretly took a deep breath in to calm himself down before taking a step forward.

Next, Caspian respectfully bowed and greeted, “Yes, I’m Casper Montgomery.

Nice to meet you, Elder White.”

If it were other disciples facing the white crane, they might not know how to address it.

If they called the white crane a monster, it would surely be dissatisfied.

Nevertheless, Caspian overheard the elder addressing the white crane just now, so there should not be any problem in just following the elder.

The white crane looked at Caspian up and down for a moment and nodded.

“Not bad…”

Its words might seem normal, but the expression of the elder standing at the side immediately changed.

The disciples present were unaware of it, but the elder knew well that the white crane was raised by the elders.

Although it was only a monster with wisdom and could not shape-shift, it would usually be in contact with high-level cultivators within and outside of the sect.

Hence, the white crane had a broad outlook, and it would not even spare a glance at unimportant people.

However, it took the initiative to praise Caspian, which further showed that Caspian was extraordinary.

“This time, I’m representing the elders to announce something that concerns you,” the white crane continued.

As soon as the words got out, there was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone looked at Caspian in surprise.

Even Caspian was taken aback.

“The elders? Concern me?”

of thoughts

vigilance, worry, shock, and

an apprentice,

point of view, the elders represented

that could have such powers were all

to move a finger to kill Caspian, but he would have died

for an insignificant apprentice? What went

but he hid the emotions well and did not show anything on the

respectful, waiting for

monster with wisdom, it was still not

sect, so its worldly wisdom was probably the same

continued, “The elders have a mission

“A mission?”

from

words once again caused an uproar

honor for the elder

at

heart skipped

was in the center of attention would easily

the

that

a faint hunch that the mission the elders gave him would not be

it

“As a preparation of the nation’s official religion election next year, the upcoming spiritual apprentice

inform on the

for you is to defeat Xander Faris and Omar Pine, the top two of the

white crane

spiritual apprentice list ranking competition three months later was already

crowd quickly understood after

election was next year, and it concerned the

spiritual apprentice list ranking competition into a selection

were still puzzled at

were different expressions, and

looked at Xander and

off guard by the news as the mission concerned

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